SARAH J. FARR STORIES

A Creative Writing Portfolio

I write about what dances, breathes, and bleeds during this human experience.

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NEW POEM

"COVID II"

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STORIES

Browse my short stories + one poem here. Sit down with a good cup of coffee and pick a story, any story. Updated regularly. TW: sexual assault, suicide

 

I walked home from the Polish restaurant by myself. I wore a mid-length, black dress. The scratchy hem of the dress brushed my calves and swayed as I walked along the old, cobblestone sidewalks of Montmartre...click to continue.

 

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